"I am a pioneer who uses martial arts to enter the Dao, and a pioneer who has blazed a new trail in the Dao of Martial Arts!"
"Is this the way to enter the Tao through martial arts?" Qiao Mu dodged like lightning, feeling amused in his heart.
After finding out Luohan's background, he no longer had much interest in him.
No wonder the so-called martial artists are famous for their strong bodies, and they step on the former first-class martial artists to rise to the top and become famous.
I think it is just like the immortal sect's Bone-Eroding Fire Talisman, which is a means tailor-made for dealing with warriors. Of course, it must be able to easily deal with first-class warriors.
What? Kai Tian Mo disintegrated and blew him up
Qiao Mu is no longer a young man over a hundred years old. Now he is as gentle as a jade and does not like fighting.
What's more.....why would you want to compete with a Taoist soldier
Qiao Mu had killed paper figures, bean soldiers and generals in the vast desert, risking his life several times, but in the end he had only consumed a little magic power and materials of the practitioner behind the scenes.
The Taoist soldiers in front of him were obviously not ordinary. They were different from the Taoist soldiers that Qiao Mu encountered in the isolated city, but they were still Taoist soldiers after all.
The reason why Qiao Mu fought in the first place was because he still had an isolated city and three hundred white-haired soldiers behind him.
If he doesn't go to the front and take the responsibility, someone else will be the one to die.
Otherwise, even if Qiao Mu was over a hundred years old at the time, he would not have died at the hands of the bean soldiers and generals - he would have been exhausted to death in a head-on fight, but he could run, hide, and slowly fight guerrilla warfare.
If he had a harder heart, he could have taken advantage of the time when those generals were attacking the city and slaughtering the old soldiers and residents to launch a surprise attack from the side. These are all methods and strategies. Why did he have to rush forward and die
Now he is alone and has no worries, why should he compete with a Taoist soldier
"Let's go."
Qiao Mu leaped forward and used his lightness skills to fly away into the distance.
The demon cat Wuchang had already disappeared into his shadow and disappeared without a trace.
Although a newly bought house was damaged, it was not a big problem. Money can be earned back even if it is lost. Qiao Mu has experienced many life and death situations, and he has always been open-minded.
"Where are you running to! Don't you have any dignity as a strong man?" Luohan growled and chased after him with big strides.
His whole body was emitting a faint golden glow, as if he was made of steel or iron, and his aura was quite terrifying.
Qiao Mu was an old man with disheveled hair, covered in dust and dirt, and obviously in a much more disheveled state. He was being chased by the latter.
Two figures passed by the collapsed house one after another. Passers-by in the distance retreated in fear, fearing that they would be affected by their fight.
"Who dares to commit a crime in broad daylight in the imperial capital------"
The person who spoke was a heroic girl with a sword on her waist. Qiao Mu had met this person this morning. She was Hu Wan, the daughter of the Dragon Claw hero Hu Han.
This girl was as impulsive and impatient as her father was back then. When she saw two figures rushing out from afar, she immediately pressed the sword at her waist and was about to draw her sword.
The arhat didn't even turn his head or look at the girl, but just shook his hand.
After all, he is at the third level of spiritual cultivation and has keen perception. How could he not notice anything
A stone was thrown from his hand, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and under the Luohan's strange power, it made a terrifying sharp sound.
In a flash, Hu Han's face changed drastically. He rushed over and pushed his daughter away.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the stone hit the stone lion at the entrance of the restaurant next to Hu Han and his daughter. The small stone actually caused the stone lion's head to explode. The broken stones splashed all over Hu Wan's face, leaving tiny blood marks on her pretty face.
Hu Wan's face turned pale, and she looked at Hu Han, who had a gloomy face beside her. Her mind went blank for a moment. She lowered her head slightly, her head trembling slightly, and let the figure of Luohan in the distance pass by like the wind.
Hu Han sighed, blood gushing out of his right wrist, where it had just been grazed by the gravel, leaving a long, narrow bloodstain.
At this time, he quietly hid his right hand behind his back, stretched out his intact left hand and gently rubbed his daughter's head, who was already dumbfounded, and comforted her:
"Wan'er, there are no moral saints in this world who would sacrifice themselves for others... You don't have to blame yourself too much..."
"Having a chivalrous heart already surpasses many people... it's just that I'm not strong enough."
The words haven't finished yet.
At some point, a burst of hurried footsteps were heard on the street.
There were dozens of footsteps, and they were clearly quite fast and urgent, yet they were orderly and neat.
Hu Han seemed to sense something and turned his head to look.
But then I saw dozens of old men with gray hair and beards running from the corners of the streets.
Their steps were orderly, and as they ran they seemed to have formed a proper battle formation, facing the Arhat from a distance.
Hu Han was slightly stunned.
Although these old men were not wearing military uniforms, for some reason he always felt that these people... were soldiers, and veterans of many battles!
The old man in the lead also had gray hair and beard, and he was probably over sixty years old. However, he was frowning and glaring, and there was an intimidating majesty in him. He shouted at the arhat from a distance:
"You bastard! Are you bullying the Qiao family because they have no one there?"
The old man's voice was full of energy and as loud as a bell.
Qiao Mu, who was performing Qinggong in the distance, was slightly startled. He paused and looked back, only to see dozens of familiar faces.
These people... are all veteran soldiers who walked out of the lonely city in the desert.
The leader was none other than the former military captain, Hai Siyuan.
At the edge of the battle formation of these old soldiers, there was a woman in white with a picturesque back, but Qiao Mu's attention was all on the old soldiers, so he just glanced at her and didn't pay much attention to her.
"Hmm?" Luohan also paused slightly, with a smile on his face.
It was obvious that his lightness skill was not as good as Qiao Mu's. If he continued to chase like this, he would probably not be able to catch up.
Judging from what these old soldiers said, they obviously knew this old man from the Qiao family, so... .
He turned around and stopped chasing Qiao Mu. Instead, he walked towards these old soldiers step by step.
With every step he took, the street ground seemed to tremble slightly.
"Mr. Qiao, you can go to Hai Mansion to find my father..." Hai Siyuan's expression did not waver, he just said loudly:
"Today, we will cover for Elder Qiao."
Before he finished speaking, several of the veteran soldiers had already drawn their bows and arrows. Several arrows flew out at a rapid speed like flowing light, but were easily caught by the Arhat and broken.
But they were not discouraged. They formed a battle formation, drew their swords and spears, and surrounded the arhat.
It was obvious that they were no match for Luohan.
Even Hu Wan, the daughter of Hu Han, who was not very good at martial arts, could see this.
Facing this Arhat whose body is not like flesh and blood, it is only a matter of time before they die in battle.
She was still deeply trapped in the fear of almost dying just now, and could only say blankly:
"Father, didn't you say... that there are no moral saints who sacrifice themselves for others?"
Hu Han was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, the sound of a crutch hitting the ground was heard nearby.
This is a one-legged old man. He is also very old, with completely white hair, but his back is straight and his temperament is resolute. It is obvious that he is from the same group of old soldiers.
"This is medicine for wounds. Apply it yourself." He threw a packet of medicine over and Hu Han caught it with his left hand.
Only then did Hu Wan notice that her father's right hand was injured and drooping limply, and she cried out in surprise.
"Your father is right." The one-legged old man sighed softly:
"In this world, are there any moral saints who sacrifice themselves for others?"
The old man with the cane turned around and looked at the equally white-haired old soldiers on the street. The wind blew up his empty trouser legs.
At the beginning, he asked Qiao Shuangsen who entered the city whether the army of Dayan was coming back
At that time, Qiao Shuangsen said that he was the vanguard of Dayan's army to fight against the immortals. Dayan had let you down for forty years, and from now on, this heavy burden would be borne by the army to fight against the immortals.
When these gray-haired soldiers left the desert, they realized that there was no such thing as an immortal-killing army in this world!
They are all lies, they are all liars!
But the Qiao family member who deceived the entire city has died in the desert.
There has never been an army of immortal warriors in this world, there are only the Qiao family.
The one-legged old man leaned on his walking stick and said slowly:
"Where are the moral saints in the world? Who is not afraid of death?"
"It's just that people are all made of flesh and blood."
"The Qiao family died for us in the past. How can we sit back and watch their old fathers grow sad in old age?"
The Qiao family has risked their lives to cover them so many times.
Now they are fighting each other over life and death, that's all.
Hu Wan was slightly shocked and speechless for a moment.
Qiao Canxue closed her eyes and listened to these words silently.
Her last name was also Qiao. During this period, she had listened to the Qiao family's fame bit by bit. These words and events reminded her of the old days in Yancheng... At that time, there was also a reckless but paranoid boy who stood up for the swordsman Jiang Chen, a stranger, and kidnapped the city lord's son on the street.
far away.
Qiao Mu looked quietly at the old soldiers who formed a battle formation, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he is very old, his hearing is still very good and he can hear these words very clearly.
"A bunch of nosy old men..."
“I was just pretending before.”
Qiao Mu sighed softly.
There is no need to fight and kill all day long. Your own life is the most important.
In life, the most important thing is to be happy.
But... Qiao Mu has a broad definition of happiness.
You let me run, my thoughts are confused, how can I be happy
He raised his head again and clenched his fist.
He is immortal, so he wants to live a happy life!
When will anyone be able to compete with him for giving away heads
Since I, Qiao Mu, was born immortal, I will never let anyone die because of me in this life!
The qi and blood in the whole body rapidly boiled, and the strong internal energy that permeated the body was filled with an indelible blood color. The skin covered with age spots began to turn red and bloody, and then blood began to seep out of the pores.
"The demon disintegrates!"
In a moment.
His figure seemed to turn into a blood-red lightning, crossing the long distance in a flash and also passing through the battle formation of the old soldiers.
Qiao Canxue looked up as if he realized something.
The old man's figure has been shrouded in blood-colored aura, and the surging aura is as boundless as the sea.
“Water has no fixed shape.”
"Stillness is a deep pool, movement is a raging wave."
"And today... I want to blast you apart!"
"Ripple Wave Force, Four Waves!"
The blood-colored internal energy was almost boiling, like an endless rolling of raging waves, one wave higher than the other, and in an instant it completely submerged the Arhat.
... .
PS: Book recommendation.
Groudon vs. Kyogre? No problem, I'll take action
Introduction: After traveling to a world where Pokémon and humans live in harmony, Aisha happened to run into the plot where Team Magma and Team Aqua stole the "Scarlet Gem" and "Indigo Gem", which caused heated discussions across the entire network.
There was also a busybody who posted a message saying, "If Team Magma and Team Aqua really awaken Groudon and Kyogre, how will the Pokémon League deal with them?"
Aisha: "It doesn't matter, I will do it!"
As a time traveler, Aisha knew that Rayquaza would definitely intervene to balance the war between the two gods, so she chose to talk nonsense without hesitation.